Chapter 419: This Young Man Is A Little Cold (2/2)

The paradoxical emotion of calmness and excitement were melded together perfectly in him once again.

Tension filled the air between them. The others who were watching were also excited. Battles of this level were hard to find, and they had a feeling that the young man was about to fight for real! Everyone kept their eyes peeled, for fear of missing a single detail.

Ye Chong concentrated like never before. Blue lines appeared in his vision, some large, some small, and blue dots in a variety of brightness.were scattered between these blue lines.

Facing an unknown threat, Ye Chong's special technique from attaining Jie now revealed itself.

Dangerous! Ye Chong's entire being was radiating with danger that felt like a solid barrier. No one expected to see that typically calm and composed young man to be so strong! Tackan and his friends began to feel terrified. They retreated slowly, trying their best to avoid attention.

Feng Su's expression changed. Her opponent's strength had far exceeded her expectations.

”Well, take them if you want. I don't care much for them anyway. Heehee, it's a gift to you, remember that, think of it as a love token, so take care of it!”

Just when everyone thought a colossal battle was impending, Feng Su suddenly smiled, stretching her curvy waist. Her curves were once described by Shang as the most beautiful of all, and she was now as bewitching as ever. Even more enticing was her lazy and teasing demeanor, done in an entirely natural way.

The coldness in Feng Su left, and was replaced with devilish charm. Her smile was like a spring breeze, thawing the ice of the earlier cold tension.

She stretched her neck smoothly and without wariness before Ye Chong, all the defensiveness gone from her every move, as though Ye Chong was her lover, quietly studying her beauty.

This abrupt twist was completely unexpected, and Tackan and his friends could only stare with their mouths open wide, sighing unconsciously.

Ye Chong studied Feng Su quietly, a dangerous aura still emanating from him.

Feng Su's hair was shook loose from her hair band due to Ye Chong's Mortal Roar. Her dark, gleaming tress flowed down along her body. Feng Su stole a quick, playful look at Ye Chong, and quickly looked away. Her slender, fair hands combed through her hair softly in a feminine fashion.

Suddenly, everyone felt the dangerous aura vanish from the room.

Ye Chong turned away coldly and left, without looking back at Feng Su.

As Ye Chong finally disappeared from view, Feng Su's tense body finally relaxed. No one noticed that her back was already covered in sweat.

In the coming days, Feng Su behaved obediently, the ruthless character in her hidden deep inside. She was once again the beautiful and mesmerizing Feng Su from before. Her every move was tantalizing, the very image of the Devil's charms.

Even Sisko, who lacked aesthetic appreciation, was beginning to look at her more.

The only one who was unaffected was Ye Chong.

Feng Su spent the most time with Ye Chong. She noticed now that as long as she did not interrupt his thought, the young man would not care about whether she was near him.

More discouraging was the fact that, no matter how she tried to seduce him, the young man seemed to have a heart made of stone, and he never budged.

This frustrated Feng Su to no end. On the other hand, the young man had tied her small bag onto his waist, where she could almost reach it.

But she never would! She believed that if she tried that, the consequences would be unbearable. Would he kill her? It was more than likely! She would not risk her life for that. Every day, she could only watch her bag on the young man's waist from afar, cursing the stone hearted young man.

One thing vexed her as well - could the young man actually recognized what was in her bag? She sat beside him, thinking about it. The young man was also deep in thought, and she dared not disturb him.

Could he have recognized the dimension keystone? Could he be an outsider, just like her? If this was the case … Her pulse quickened!

Ye Chong was very sensitive to his surroundings, and Feng Su's suddenly accelerated pulse rate broke his train of thought. He took an odd glance at Feng Su.

Noticing Ye Chong's gaze, Feng Su returned it with a sweet smile, and quickly lowered her head.

Ye Chong did not mind her, and continued on with his thoughts.